My last fall on my MTB was because my foot slipped when I stopped to survey a pile of snowy rocks in my way. Studded shoes might be the way to go!

The bike path goes past a parking lot where a guy was sitting in his running car smoking a cigarette. He hit his horn and yelled "Bikes are for summer, you dumb *ss!" He continued to hit the horn as I rode away. I wonder if he thought I would stop to talk to him or something. Bikes may be for summer, but apparently being a loud, smartmouthed idiot knows no season. Oh, well. Better him than ninja skateboarders.

Deb